Now Get the Fuck Out of My House
Lyrics
If the glass is half empty then give me a shot
To fill it up briefly, and drown in my thoughts
Call anyone to take me home, I've lost
Too much sleep from the dreams that I caught
In between sips, I raise my attention
To an angel who made beauty their own invention
I lose train of thought, so to ease the retention
Of the shining one before me, I believed and I meant it
I'm hoping you want more from me
So tell me are those horns I see?
Never mind, you've caught my eye
You're growing on me suddenly
Just by the way your shadow's afraid
To tip toe too far away
From your side, and I surmise
You'll want to make me feel the same
At this point in time, I'm glued to the floor
In the seat next to you, thankful it was empty before
Leaving me the space and time to tell you I'd adorn
Your skin with the words I used to use to mourn
The way I saw myself fade in the mirror
Attempting to make my foggy frame a little clearer
I say with all conviction that these words are sincere
I'm better off in this room now that you're here
I'm hoping you want more from me
So tell me are those horns I see?
Never mind, you've caught my eye
You're growing on me suddenly
Just by the way your shadows afraid
To tip toe too far away
From your side, and I surmise
You'll want to make me feel the same
You're going to be the death of me
Writer(s): Zakkary Moreno
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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